About half an hour later, Money comes in to my office where i lay, when he sees i'm asleep and am unlikely to fight him off, he picks me up and takes me in to the bedroom with him.
- Mine...he mumbles and lays me down in the bed, lays down beside me and hold me to him.
- Jacob...no, don't leave me, i whimper in my sleep and snuggle up to him, his warm body is soothing.
- I'm not going anywhere, baby, he says, stroking my hair but doesn't wake me.
The next morning there's a knock at the door, Jacob opens and outside there are two cops.
- Are you mr Jacob Harlon sr? one of the cops asks.
- Yeah, that's me, Money says.
- You have to come with us, sir, the cops says.
- What is going on? i ask as i've come up behind Money. What is this about?
- We have received word that he beats you, the cops says.
"Danny...i knew it, i'm going to kill my brother for this" i think to myself.
- He doesn't, so let him go, or you're taking both of us in, i say, fiercely. He spanks me, in bed, i let him do that because i like it, but he doesn't beat me up, never has.
- What would we take you in on, mrs Harlon? the cops asks me, amused.
- Hm...let's see...beating both of you to a fucking pulp...let go of my husband...NOW, i roar and pull my already loaded gun from the pocket of my robe, cocking and aiming in one move. And yes, dickhead, i have a license for this...and i know how to use it too...
I aim at the cop car and shoot a tire.
- Jackie Smith Harlon, ex cop, til i chose the love of my life over my duty to the coppers i worked with and for in New York, i say, curling up to Money. I'm still mad at you, i whisper in his ear. Now get the fuck outta here, the next bullet will be in either of you if you don't.
The cops leave and me and Money go back inside and back to bed.
- I'm so fucking mad at you, i say and get on top of Money in bed.
- Are you gonna leave me, baby? Money asks.
I feel his thick cock enter me deeper and scream with a mixture of pleasure and pain.
- I would miss this too much if i did, the sex, your body, your cock, your skills in the kitchen and in bed, oh...oh god, Jacob, you're gonna make me come, i moan and ride him.
Afterwards we lay in each other's arms.
- I'm lucky you cant get enough of my cock, Money says with a smile. If that's what makes you stay.
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'Money'
FanfictionMoney book one, book four of the "Harlon" series Female cop reunites with criminal ex lover during an interrogation and sparks fly. Nikolaj Coster-Waldau/Jacob Harlon/Shot Caller fan fiction 18+ rated r Adult content